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seaymph: “I want to be inside your darkest everything.” — Frida Kahlo, from The Diary Of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait (via lalapalmers)
TRIBALISM
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mjalti:Im a real boring bitch! A snoozer! A low key homebody!!! I love loneliness AND privately trying to deal with emotional trauma!!!
theindivisual:
lupitovi:Rimel Neffati
luthienne: “Sometimes when she was alone, and knew she was alone, she permitted her mind to play in a garden, and she smiled.” — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
marieinspired:
the sorrow of things
gravelorded:Moonlight Butterfly, Dark Souls Design Works
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I want rip myself away
minamata:günter brus
terrible grindcore man
gacougnol: Kansuke Yamamoto 1940 Collection of Nagoya City Art Museum.
foto-changyichen: Kansuke Yamamoto
inksplit:
lelaid: Othilia Simon at Mugler F/W 2012
almavio: Carlo Orsi, Gianni Versace Collection, 1983
milktree: Comme Des Garcons Spring 2012
365filmsbyauroranocte: “One of these days I’m gonna meet somebody that counts.” Desert Hearts (Donna Deitch, 1985) This movie looks beautiful
nemophilies:“I think I am a better ghost than I am a human being.”— Ingmar Bergman, from the film Ansiktet “You were never meant to be humanYou must be the grass You must grow wildly over the graves”— Roger Reeves, from Children Listen
larmoyante: “& remember, loneliness is still time spent with the world.” — Ocean Vuong, “Someday I’ll Love Ocean Vuong”
relatablepoetryandquotes: “I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.” - Umberto Eco
Несвето време у Балканској Цркви
cinemarthek: The Juniper Tree (Nietzchka Keene | 1990)
erowid: Margiela S/S 1992
lucky-number-8:http://masahironakagawa.com/works/linkdress-en.html
yakubgodgave: “Tetsuo: The Iron Man” (1989), directed by Shinya Tsukamoto
derekjarman: Wuthering Heights (William Wyler, 1939)
luthienne: Kathleen Graber, The Eternal City: Poems
rentz: “I often see how you sob over what you destroy, how you want to stop and just worship; and you do stop, and then a moment later you are at it again with a knife, like a surgeon.” — Anaïs Nin, from Henry and June (via lilcowgirl4)
LDSTR
megairea: “I wish sometimes that you were back inside me, / in this darkness that grew you.” — Rainer Maria Rilke, from Unending one; Book of Hours (tr. by Joanna Macy & Anita Barrows), 1905
requiem-on-water: by Konstantin Alexandroff
violentwavesofemotion: “- Are you sad? Do you want me to leave? - I’m not sad, but I’m blocked. My whole past seems to stop me. I can’t let go. I feel as if I can inhale but not exhale. I’m just constrained, unnatural.” — Anaïs Nin, from
cleansifyer: ‘You cannot force me to laugh, you won’t be able to. I want to show you that I am here against my will and that I despise your world of nothings. When I do not want to eat, you cannot do anything. And that annoys you to the verge of
away-from-all-suns: Peter de Cupere, Smoke Cloud, 2013
qpulm: Death by Hanging (Nagisa Ōshima, 1968)
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watchoutforintellect: “The main thing, when a sword cuts into one’s soul, is to keep a calm gaze, lose no blood, accept the coldness of the sword with the coldness of a stone. By means of the stab, after the stab, become invulnerable.” — Franz
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longestnight:you wear an ancestor’s face. you look like a woman you’ll never meet. in that mirror, there’s thousands of you. and in the bath, when you look down, she looks back, shaking and deforming in the ripples as she lies beneath
violentwavesofemotion:Dacia Maraini, tr. by Tim Vode, from “Dreams of Clytemnestra,” wr. c. 1994
Saying something is good scares me, positive emotions terrifies me.
weltenwellen: “I fear, too soon, I am a shadow’s shade, a sleepwalker, perhaps, Of two dark moons.” — Marina Tsvetaeva, My Poems: Selected Poetry of Marina Tsvetaeva, July 13, 1914
365filmsbyauroranocte: On the Silver Globe (Andrzej Zulawski. 1987)
365filmsbyauroranocte: Liberté, la nuit (Philippe Garrel, 1984)
tremendousandsonorouswords: He dreamt one night that she came and kissed him, and with that kiss she entered his body. She looked through his eyes and listened with his ears. In the morning nothing had changed. Duane Michals, from the series Person
rawidiom: Asta Nielsen as Hamlet
thatsbelievable:
quotemadness: “Speak a little truth and people lose their minds.” — F. Gary Gray
commonmusings:Hermès
xshayarsha: “There is a theory that watching unbearable stories about other people lost in grief and rage is good for you – may cleanse you of your darkness. Do you want to go down to the pits of yourself all alone? Not much. What if an actor could
I’ve never seen a book so closed as me.
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